Life, dried. 干枯了的生命.

I received some flower and bought some by myself. They were fresh and vivid at that time. But with time passing by, they are dried. I am too lazy to throw them way. so I leave them the way they are. Today, I found they are beautiful in a different way. Here is the prof of my work. ( Please ignore the dirty wall :-P)

我收到过一些花，也自己买过一些，有时候在路边看到有趣的也会捡回家。那时候，他们是如此鲜活。但随着时间的推移，他们干枯了。也许是懒惰，我没有把它们扔掉。就那样放着。今天我突然发现，他们有种说不出的美，一种不同的。
也许是，此时，我心境不同了吧。下边是我拍的照片，请忽略那微脏的墙 : -P

https://steemitimages.com/DQmUvMeXNv72r1UVXdUUTgmEPRRVzdFS4sd2sLNgJQgkYsw/IMG_3281.JPG

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